Wen Qiong was playing with her mobile phone, and Tao Yuecheng suddenly sent a message.

Tao Yuecheng: Look at Weibo.

Wen Qiong found out that her Weibo exploded, and fans commented on her first news.

"Wen Wen, take a look at @童佳佳's Weibo."

"Wen Wen is not online?"

"She doesn't seem to like playing Weibo."

Among Aite's messages, the one with the most likes is Tong Jiajia's.

Tong Jiajia: I solemnly apologize to @Wenqiong, the last video was a water army that I bought, and I was operating in the dark behind my back, I'm sorry.

The comments below keep coming.

"Poisonous tongue Jia, what kind of grudge do you have with Wen Qiong?"

"Damn, I didn't expect the video door to have a follow-up, exciting."

"Does Tong Jiajia have a good relationship with Yu Poison? I didn't see it, when Yu Poison filmed "The Republic of China" before, Tong Jiajia scolded her more than once. ”

"I don't understand, what's going on?"

"I feel that Wen Qiong is very pitiful, is her popularity so bad? It seemed like everyone was targeting her. ”

"Indeed, is it because of jealousy of her?"

Wen Qiong had also guessed that someone was behind the scenes, but she really didn't expect it to be Tong Jiajia, where did she offend Tong Jiajia?

Tao Yuecheng: Isn't it quite dramatic?

Wen Qiong: What do you know?

Tao Yuecheng: You know a little bit, do you remember the scandal between you and Xue Lang?

Wen Qiong: Hmm.

Tao Yuecheng: Actually, that person was originally going to shoot Yihua, and he accidentally photographed you and Xue Lang, he felt that it was worthless, and wanted to sell the photo casually, so Tong Jiajia bought it. That person seemed to have tasted the sweetness and began to follow you, Yu Miao's incident was that Tong Jiajia found him again, asked him to help create public opinion, and also gave him a lot of money, and then you went back to the film and television city, he went with him again, took a photo of you and Xiu Shao, and asked Tong Jiajia if she wanted it, Tong Jiajia said that she had no money, and asked him to find Xiu Qingyan to ask for it, that person was also bold, and directly asked for five million, and now not only did he not get the money, but he was almost cut off by Xiu Shao.

Wen Qiong: ......

Tao Yuecheng: Tong Jiajia's methods are really powerful, she probably was caught by Xiu Shao, so she posted on Weibo to apologize to you.

Wen Qiong looked at Xiu Qingyan, who was leaning back on the sofa, swaying lightly with his legs crossed. Xiu Zheng'an pointed to the laptop screen and talked to him, and Xiu Qingyan nodded nonchalantly. Wen Qiong retracted her gaze and lowered her head to send a message to Wen Qiming.

Wen Qiong: Do I need to reply to Weibo?

Wen Qiming: Briefly reply.

Wen Qiong: Okay.

Wen Qiong: It's all over, I hope I offend you in the future, you can tell me directly, we have WeChat, @童佳佳.

Fans followed suit and started commenting.

"Wen Wen's words are sincere and to the point, and people will sometimes make mistakes."

"But if you accidentally misunderstand something, you bully people, it's too hateful."

"Wen Wen is completely an innocent victim, and it can only be said that the water in the entertainment industry is too deep."

"Tong Jiajia: Hmm!"

After Tong Jiajia replied, many fans chatted downstairs with her.

"Why do you think this is so tsundere?"

"I don't feel like Tong Jiajia is such a bad person."

"Yes, yes, she has a poisonous tongue, and she is quite righteous."

"Damn, you guys think about the whole story, the two had an interaction on Weibo before, Tong Jiajia took the initiative to pay attention to Wen Qiong, and then Wen Qiong returned to her. When Wen Qiong had an affair with Emperor Xue Yingdi, Tao Yuecheng spoke out, and she didn't speak out so many times when we were Aite Tong Jiajia, could it be related to Emperor Xue Yingdi? ”

"The words upstairs reminded me."

"Could it be that Tong Jiajia likes Emperor Xue?"

“……”

So, Tong Jiajia's building was crooked, and when she talked about the master-apprentice relationship between Xue Yingdi and Tong Jiajia, Xue Yingdi also rose in popularity.

After a while, Xue Lang made an expression.

Xue Lang: (helpless)

"Hahaha, so pitiful."

"Obviously, the struggle between girls, why do you want to pull you."

"From this expression, I read infinite grievances, why do you want me to stir up the heat?"

"Hug my male god."

Wen Qiong thought it was funny, and replied closely.

"Wen Qiong: Give a thumbs up to Teacher Xue's expression with a backhand."

Her downstairs began to reply again.

"Send Wen Wen up."

"You're here to grab a hot review, right?"

"Fish, fish, fish."

"Wen Wen is really cute."

"I just like Wen Wen to be pure and unpretentious, unlike Yu Miao's improper thinking."

"I feel that Tong Jiajia is not warm and cute anymore."

As soon as the hot comments came out, Wen Qiong's fans rose again, netizens are like this, they can't get rid of what they really like, and those who don't like it will speak ill of each other at the slightest breeze, and when they find each other's cuteness, they will come back to ridicule. An artist who fights iron, a fan of flowing water.

Tao Yuecheng saw that Xue Lang was having fun downstairs, so he also came to intervene.

"Tao Yuecheng: Hold my teacher Xue, you all go, he is mine."

"What's yours, are you going to make it public?"

"Teacher Xue replied to you: (helpless)."

"Teacher Xue must be so tired."

"Probably all over the face (helpless)."

"What are you looking at smiling so happily?" Xiu Qingyan snatched her phone. Wen Qiong's hands were empty, and when she raised her head, only she and Xiu Qingyan were left in the living room. He found that she was reading Xue Lang's Weibo, his face sank, and he put his phone in his pocket, "Isn't it to do homework?" ”

"yes."

"Go upstairs and write."

"Oh."

Xiu Qingyan took her hand upstairs. Wen Qiong walked behind him, "You give me back your phone." ”

"No." Trimming the rock molars.

Wen Qiong, "......"

Wen Qiong went back to her room to get the book, and when she came to the small living room, Xiu Qingyan was looking through her mobile phone.

Wen Qiong stood in front of him, Xiu Qingyan saw that her face was not good, she immediately put down her phone, and said in a low voice, "I didn't see anything." ”

"And what are you looking at?" Wen Qiong asked rhetorically.

Xiu Qingyan, "Just look at Weibo casually." ”

Wen Qiong, "Still flipping through my private messages?" ”

Xiu Qingyan wanted to pull her into his arms. Wen Qiong picked up his hand, lowered his head and took a bite. Xiu Qingyan hissed, and could only endure it. Wen Qiong bit out a tooth mark and asked rhetorically: "I flipped through Xue Lang's Weibo, are you particularly angry?" ”

Xiu Qingyan swallowed his anger back into his throat, and he replied in a hoarse voice, "Yes." ”

Wen Qiong stared at him, "Then I see you Fu Jiangya, what is my mood?" ”

Xiu Qingyan was completely stunned, and he hugged her tightly, "I will definitely take a detour next time I see her." ”

"And then?"

"Then ......" Xiu Qingyan picked up his mobile phone, clasped the back of Wen Qiong's neck with one hand, kissed her mouth, and took a photo.

Wen Qiong pushed his hand, "What are you doing?" ”

Xiu Qingyan said: "Help you declare sovereignty." ”

Then he entered the Meitu app and mosaiced the upper half of her face, but left a small red mouth and the side face he kissed.

Wen Qiong was ashamed for a while, and wanted to know what he was going to do. As a result, he opened WeChat, found "Jiang Ya" and directly sent the processed photos.

Wen Qiong was speechless.

Repair: (Picture)

Xiu Shao: Ah, I'm sorry, I made a mistake.

Wen Qiong, "Childish. ”

It's almost a second back on that end.

Jiang Ya: Xiu Qingyan, did you do it on purpose?

Jiang Ya: Did you withdraw all the hot searches?

Xiu Shao: Yes.

Xiu Qingyan had already withdrawn the photo, and Jiang Ya did not send any more messages.

At that time, there were a number of reporters at the airport, who had a good relationship with Jiang Ya, and they were supposed to report, but suddenly they all discussed it again, and they all kept the news about Xiu Qingyan secret. As soon as the fan's video was posted, all those who had a figure of Xiuqingyan were taken down as soon as possible. At that time, there were still some fans who were from the official support group, and those girls were Jiang Ya's original fans, and after working together for such a long time, Jiang Ya had a good relationship with them, and even ate and chatted together. If Jiang Ya is filming, they will take the initiative to be a group performance or something like that to support Jiang Ya.

The girl from a support group who took the lead sent a private message to Jiang Ya: **, is the man at the airport today with a very powerful background?

Jiang Ya: It's okay...... What's wrong?

Girl: I posted a video, and it was deleted as soon as I posted it, it's so scary.

Jiang Ya: Will you try again?

Girl: Still no, doesn't he like you?

This was a direct question, which made Jiang Ya a little embarrassed, and she clutched her mobile phone tightly.

Jiang Ya: No, I don't know him, and he doesn't know me.

Girl: Didn't he pick you up? How could I not know you? Besides, **sister, you look so beautiful, how could he not know you?

Jiang Ya: It's normal not to know me, and not everyone has to know me. (laughs)

Girl: It's a pity, I think he's very similar to the mysterious X last time.

Jiang Ya did not reply again. If it were another fan, he would definitely not dare to ask this, but this girl and her usually have no taboos and can talk about anything, so she said it directly, which was also particularly hurtful.

She put down her phone and asked the agent, "Who else got off the plane at that time today?" ”

The agent rummaged through it and replied, "Wen Qiong." ”

Jiang Ya was silent.

Xiu Qingyan didn't pick her up, the person who picked her up was Wen Qiong, there were too many fans, and he just ran into her by mistake. She put on an eye patch, leaned back on the couch, and said to the agent, "I'll sleep for a while." ”

The agent knew she was in a bad mood and left the lounge lightly.

Xiu Qingyan wore a hat before, but this time he didn't wear it, and many fans saw his full face. Since the mysterious X has not appeared for a long time, fans forget it quickly, and this time they are very curious about this airport man. It's a pity that no one can send a single message about him.

Jiang Ya's fan base began to discuss spontaneously.

"The airport guy is very similar to Mystery X, are they the same person?"

"I don't know, any of you saved the previous photos?"

"I seem to have it, I'll look for it."

(Picture)"

"Damn, it's really like it, I suspect it's a person."

Everyone can only chat in the fan group, and the object of their discussion is in the living room on the third floor of the villa, throwing the mobile phone to Wen Qiong, "Take a look, are you satisfied?" ”

Wen Qiong saw their chat history the whole time and threw the phone back to him. She muttered, "Your chat is much more ambiguous than my Weibo play." ”

Xiu Qingyan couldn't say if he was bitter, "My heart for you, heaven and earth are proof, and the sun and moon can be seen." ”

"Fleshy." Wen Qiong couldn't help but tremble.

"There is no falsehood in every heartfelt statement." Xiu Qingyan looked at Wen Qiong intently.

Wen Qiong couldn't help laughing, "I got goosebumps when I said it." ”

Xiu Qingyan noticed the smile on the corner of her mouth, and the whole person relaxed, knowing that she was not angry, he threw her down on the sofa, buried her head in her neck socket, and wrapped his hand around her waist, "Let me touch where did the goosebumps come from?" ”

Wen Qiong pushed his shoulder, "Hooligans." ”

"I want to be a hooligan, can you not say that you are still young."

"Am I still young?"

Trimming the rock molars, when is it a head?

With the help of Xiu Qingyan, Wen Qiong's homework was finished at eleven o'clock in the evening and went back to her room to take a shower and rest. After running around for a winter vacation, Wen Qiong couldn't sleep while lying in her own bed.

Tossing and turning, she got out of bed and walked to the windowsill to look out, the neon lights flashed in the distance, and the surroundings were peaceful. Unknowingly, the first semester of the second year of high school ended, and she was taking a break from school at this time in her previous life, nesting at home, covered with wounds, with no goals in life, and no ideas, and it was extremely difficult to even live.

Although she had just seen it, she suddenly wanted to repair the Qingyan. The greatest warmth in her life comes from him, even if the two people often have such and such contradictions, often do not trust each other enough, but he has never given up on her, let alone made her untouchable like in the previous life.

She picked up her phone and dialed Xiu Qingyan's number. Soon the other end was answered, and his voice was slightly hoarse, as if he had fallen asleep, "Huh? What's wrong? ”

Wen Qiong heard his deep voice, remembering his voice change period, when he didn't talk much for almost a semester, he used to see her and say get out, but then he didn't want to speak, so he gestured with his eyes.

Wen Qiong rested her head against the glass window, "I can't sleep." ”

Xiu Qingyan turned over, looked at the time and saw that it was almost half past twelve, and he said softly, "I'll accompany you." ”

"Okay."

"You're hanging." Xiu Qingyan got up, put on his coat, yawned, and walked out of the room.

Wen Qiong hung up the phone, raised her eyes, and saw herself reflected in the glass window, she seemed to be fat, and her face was slightly rounded.

There was a knock on the door, and she immediately ran over to open it, Xiu Qingyan was wearing pajamas, a coat, and yawning again, his fluffy hair was messy, which made his face even sexier.

Xiu Qingyan took her hand into the house and closed the door, "Why can't you sleep?" ”

Wen Qiong was held by him on his lap and leaned on his chest, and his arms were particularly warm. Wen Qiong said: "I don't know, I just can't sleep." ”

"I'll sing you a lullaby?"

Xiu Qingyan yawned quietly again. Wen Qiong looked at him and pinched his chin, "Do you think I'm fat?" ”

Xiu Qingyan half-opened his eyes and looked up and down, "Where is the fat?" ”

"It's all fat."

Xiu Qingyan leaned lazily on the head of the bed, "It's good to be fat, it's comfortable to hold." ”

Wen Qiong, "......"

Xiu Qingyan chatted with her in a low voice, Wen Qiong knew that he was obviously very sleepy, and he still strengthened his spirit to accompany her, and the confusion of this night suddenly disappeared. She lifted the quilt and put it over the two of them, "I'm fine, go to sleep." ”

Xiu Qingyan lay down with her and took her into his arms, "Then I'm welcome." ”